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Sep. 2nd, 2024 01:54 amI was talking with a friend about dancing.
The only times I've ever really been to dance clubs was to help Amy run her Amnesty International benefits...and even then, I was just relegated to transportation (SHE HAS A PICKUP!) and taking covers (and counting attendance).
Not that I minded. It's just that I never dance. Don't have a thing against it, but dancing always felt like a celebration of your body. Showing it off. And I've never been happy with mine, so I just don't feel good doing it.
But I like watching people dance. A few years ago I went to a show where friends were performing...I just sat in the corner drawing people dancing. But I had a good time doing it.
But there's times when I see people just enjoying moving their body almsot casually, and wish I could feel that.
The only times I've ever really been to dance clubs was to help Amy run her Amnesty International benefits...and even then, I was just relegated to transportation (SHE HAS A PICKUP!) and taking covers (and counting attendance).
Not that I minded. It's just that I never dance. Don't have a thing against it, but dancing always felt like a celebration of your body. Showing it off. And I've never been happy with mine, so I just don't feel good doing it.
But I like watching people dance. A few years ago I went to a show where friends were performing...I just sat in the corner drawing people dancing. But I had a good time doing it.
But there's times when I see people just enjoying moving their body almsot casually, and wish I could feel that.
